Wangxiang Terrace

After Song Changan returned to the Secret Service Headquarters, he really felt that his news was too ill-informed. Bi Zhongliang went to Nanjing to carry out a secret mission, and he was the last to know.This also strengthened Song Changan's plan to date Liu Meina.

Song Changan began to think after returning to his office. Song Changan sat on the master chair, resting his left hand on the table to support his chin, and kept rubbing the cup of caramel macchiato with the palm of his right hand.

Who sent someone to kill Wu Long?Chen Shen or Tang Shanhai?Would it be self-defeating to remind me hastily?If he took action to save Tang Shanhai now, would Bi Zhongliang doubt himself even more?What is more important to him, a person who may be a spy, or a person who can help him build bridges and pave the way?

The caramel macchiato was completely cold, and Song Changan couldn't come up with an answer.Song Changan was lying on the table, her hands were pressed under her head, and her legs under the table were not idle. If she had a sewing machine, she would have finished a big order.

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The knock on the door interrupted Song Changan's thinking, and he asked a few times, but no one answered the door.Song Chang'an had no choice but to open the door reluctantly.

As soon as it was opened, a tortoise appeared in front of Song Changan's face, making him take a few steps back in fright.After seeing who was coming, Song Changan's fire started again.

"Chen Shen!"

Song Changan was frightened like this, but Chen Shen entered Song Changan's office as if he wanted to go back to his home, and he did not forget to close the door with his foot.

"Why are you closing the door!" Song Changan was already full of question marks, but Chen Shen suddenly appeared with a turtle and some "gifts", which confused Song Changan even more.

"Closing the door is of course something that can only be done when the door is closed! Isn't Director Song known as a female Zhuge? Why do you have to ask this?"

Song Changan's expression was full of doubts, and he stared at Chen Shen for several times before he realized that this guy was running the train with his mouth full!

"What are you holding here!" Song Chang'an folded his arms and stood far away from Chen Shen, looking at Chen Shen and the things he brought in with defensiveness and disgust.

Chen Shen was very casual, first put down the coffee he bought for Song Changan, and moved her own cup aside.He also neatly arranged those snacks on Song Changan's desk like presenting treasures.Then he looked up, down, left, and right as if he was looking for something, then frowned and shook his head.

Just as Song Chang'an was about to stop her, Chen Shen smiled at her as if suddenly realizing it, and reached out and nodded her.Then he opened the door and shouted a flat head to the outside.

To Song Changan's astonishment, Biantou came in with a glass jar between his left arm and a jug in his right hand.Chen Shen thought about it carefully and then snapped his fingers, pointing to the window sill behind Song Changan and nodding.

Biantou came over and said to Song Changan, "Director Song, please step aside." By accident, Song Changan took a few steps back.Song Changan didn't realize until they finished their work, this is his office, why does it seem like he is a guest?

When Song Changan was about to get angry at Chen Shen who was teasing the turtle in the vat, Biantou repeatedly suppressed Song Changan's words.

"Director Song, you must try that plate of thousand layers. Our boss lined up to buy it!"

There was silence in the office for a long time, Song Changan was really sure that no one would come, and when he was about to speak, Chen Shen preempted him.It didn't feel good to be stopped twice in a row, Song Changan sat alone in the chair and sulked.

"How is it delicious? Does the coffee suit your taste?"

Chen Shen's eyes were too eager, and Song Changan felt a little scared, so he had to take a symbolic sip.After seeing Song Changan's shining eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up, Chen Shen knew that she liked it.

Song Chang'an couldn't keep his tongue, she was very surprised, even Zhang Dali learned her taste only after working it out slowly.Even when she found her favorite Tang Shanhai, the coffee was bitter every time.But Chen Shen, whether it's caramel macchiato or mille-feuille, it's just right, neither too sweet nor too bitter for her.

How did he know?Carefully recalling what Chen Shen had said to him, Song Changan suddenly realized how much Chen Shen knew him.He understands the flowers she plants; he understands the trees she plants; he also understands her tastes...

Song Chang'an's starry eyes were powerful, and his eyes were deep and sharp, shooting at Chen Shen like an arrow. What is he doing to curry favor with himself?While Song Changan was suspicious of Chen Shen, he also scolded himself fiercely in his heart, why was he so careless?When this kind of thing is discovered, it is like preparing a handful of soil for one's own grave.

Chen Shen was teasing the tortoise, when he suddenly felt like a light was on his back.Turning his head, he found Song Changan staring at him coldly, as expected, feeling bad.Chen Shen had a good grasp of Song Changan. If he couldn't give a good reason for today's behavior, he knew that with Song Changan's character, he would never get anything from her again.He will completely lose Song Changan's trust.

"Captain Chen, tell me." Song Changan only dealt with smart people, and he would not say a word of nonsense.

Hearing the word "Captain Chen", Chen Shen knew that she was really nervous and extremely suspicious of herself now, he had never called himself "Captain Chen".

"Of course I don't know Director Song's taste, but Li Xiaonan does. She said that she and Director Song are food friends."

Li Xiaonan?She always appears around her in a very subtle way.No, it's around Chen Shen!Every time he sees Li Xiaonan, Chen Shen is an opportunity.The two of them had an unusual tacit understanding. Chen Shen passed the words to Li Xiaonan, and she could return them, and Li Xiaonan passed them to Chen Shen.

Counting carefully, there are too many coincidences in Li Xiaonan's body.But if there are many coincidences, it is not a coincidence.The more people have no way to doubt and no way to investigate, the more suspicious they are.

Song Chang'an didn't know Li Xiaonan's true identity, whether he was a military commander or a Communist Party.After all, the current situation is complicated, and with the precedent of Minglou, Song Changan really cannot determine the true identity of the girl who "protects" Chen Shen.Even though she looked at Chen Shen with affectionate eyes.

Song Changan lowered his head and took another sip, reluctantly accepting Chen Shen's answer. Hearing the sound of the turtle thumping against the glass, Song Changan was puzzled.

"Why did you send me a turtle?"

Chen Shen held the tortoise in his hand, looked at it for a while, then turned the tortoise's face to Song Chang'an, and said innocently, "Isn't it like you?" It retracted as soon as it was touched, how similar it is!Nothing like a bunny...

Song Chang'an smiled sweetly, "You are just like a bastard!"